I woke up one morning and found myself writing to you. I wasn’t sure you were there. You took your time to respond and eventually a friendship was born. I write you read, you comment I reply. I have enjoyed our banter, it has stretched my mind.
Alas! my friend the time to follow another part has come. It is not a choice I make lightly but one necessitated by the ever growing demands of life. I know someday I will write for you again but for now I have to say goodbye. Should you ever come across My name on printed materials please do take the time to read it. It has been a pleasure knowing you but I must heed the call of my first love pen and paper. I wish I could write for the both of you but she is a fierce lover and is having none of that.
Thank you dear friend for being there, you will be sorely missed.
In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Last Words.”